[Verse 1] Boy you know your diamonds ain't legit yea And you know you never made a hit yea You said that you be rapping we ain't never hear ya My n***as come thru clappin' and I bet they hit ya I know some shooters that'll run you out Virginia Head back, and let em know who seen ya sh** get real when your soldiers getting injured Time to let these n***as know who really in charge [Hook] I'm like not all, can't take my spot n***as think they hard, they think they hot Got it out the mud and no I can't stop Got a lot of enemies tryna plot I'm like not all, can't touch my pot n***as thinking that they real when they not Got it out the mud and no I can't stop Got a lot of enemies tryna plot I'm like not at all(multiple times) [Verse 2] Boy you know you really not the sh** yea Tryna be like me that's what you get yea But you can't make all of these plays Can't make these hits yea You complaining while my n***as getting rich yea ?? New designer d** yea All types of plugs yea I just sipped the mud yea Bout to cut the rug yea Up in the party with a Hammer like a judge [Hook]